Showing me off to your friends. (Exhibitionism, voyeurism, exposure, mdom, fsub, fingering, strangers, photography/recording, CNC, reluctance, forced orgasm, internet, a little ddlg)

(A third fantasy of mine. I wrote this out in one sitting and I didn’t check for misspellings or grammar errors. Hopefully, you all can enjoy it anyway. šŸ˜‰)

We’re on your couch. You’re watching your favorite show. I’m obediently naked at your side. I’m on my back, with my bottom toward you and my legs spread so that you can see my pussy anytime you like.

You spend an hour or so glancing from the TV to my pussy. Then you reach out, place the pad of your thumb on my clit, and begin rubbing in slow, purposeful circles while the next episode of your show starts. You know I’ll become wet for you.

It doesn’t take long. You turn your attention to my pussy then, and gently spread my lips with your fingers to inspect it.

“A wet pussy is a good pussy,” you say, completely ignoring me while you stare at my pussy.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Now, hold that pussy still.”

I nod.

You grab your phone and position it a couple inches from my pussy. Then, with your other hand, you spread my pussy lips open and pin them against my body, opening up my pussy for your phone’s camera.

[MF] A Fantasy comes true

A friend of mine wrote a sexy story about a fantasy for her that came true. I thought it was hot so I had to share….thanks for reading

Daddy gives me his address.Ā  I drive to his house, it’s late.Ā  I lightly knock on his door. He opens the door.Ā He’s so tall, compared to my diminutive size. He looks down at me, smiles brightly, and says “Hello” as he reaches for my hand. I give him my hand, quietly say “Hello Daddy”, as he pulls me into the room and shuts the door.Ā 

I’m still nervous,Ā  and feel like there are a million butterflies inside of me as he pushes me to the wall and gazes at my face. He ever so gently touches my face, my eyes, nose, cheeks and finally my lips. I slightly open my mouth as his finger encircles them. I surprise him by taking his finger in my mouth,Ā  lightly licking his long finger. I hear a sharp intake of breath, I start slowly sucking on his finger. His other hand goes to my breasts. Touching,Ā  feeling,Ā  kneading them. Then his hand slowly rises until its encircling my throat. He takes his finger out as his hand starts to close tightly around my throat. I gasp, he roughly pushes his thumb between my lips. I greedily suck on it and his hand goes even tighter around my throat. I start to moan, the intensity is becoming overwhelming. He takes his thumb out of my mouth and moves slowly down my body until his hand is between my legs. “Hmmmmm….I wonder if you’re wet yet” he muses quietly under his breath.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 3-5) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls,Ā Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 3: The Devourer (18++)

“Elen! Elen!ā€ A girl with long fiery-red hair screamed and kicked while she was held tightly around the waist by a muscular older man. Both lightly armored, the man’s naked, sweaty muscular shoulders were reflecting the light from the scattered torches lying on the ground, next to the bloodied corpses of their fellow comrades. They were underground, deep in the tunnels beneath the mountains.

ā€œShe’s gone, Helen! Gone!ā€ The muscular man with a blue mohawk shouted in the girl’s ear, trying to talk some sense into her. Helen’s torso armor was covered in some slimy translucent liquid that had the stench of rotten eggs and made it more difficult for the man to prevent the struggling girl from slipping away.

The Wrong Package

Walking down the hallway of my apartment, I noticed three brown boxes on the floor in front of my door.
ā€œThat was fast!ā€ I said aloud, talking to myself.
My Amazon order was just placed yesterday. The bastards were getting fast. Thank god for Amazon Prime, or I would have had to wait a while to replace my computer parts. I opened the door and without looking, I brought all three packages in. Setting them on the table I wasted no time in opening them.

Box one had the memory card upgrade I so desperately needed. Box two has my new keyboard, it is supposed to make online gaming even easier. The final and third box was not mine, but I didn’t realize it. It actually belonged to my next-door neighbor Sara, but in my excitement, I opened it without checking the address.
Inside and discreetly packaged under some bubble wrap are three glass objects of various sizes. I pick them up examining them closely, unsure exactly what they are. I grab the box, look at the label and see Sara’s name and address on them.
ā€œOh, shit!ā€ talking to myself. ā€œI know what these are!ā€ I smiled a large smile.

Sexting you at work part 2 [MMFF] [Cheating] [Humiliation]

*Part 1 is* [*here*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ol4a4a/sexting_you_at_work_mf_cheating_humiliation/)*. The final part will be out in a week or so, in the mean time please let me know what you think. Always happy to chat about my writing, and open to any constructive feedback, positive or negative.*

It has been over a month since your boss called you into her office convinced she’d caught you browsing porn on your phone. The humiliation you felt as you begged her not to fire you, but instead to look through our conversation and see for herself what I had done. You sat there as she took her time reading the messages, looking at the images of your girlfriend being taken by another man. With each ping of a new message arriving, you winced in your seat, imagining what horror was appearing on the screen before her. I continued to send them unaware of her intervention. The knowledge your boss was seeing these violations before you as you sat in confusion, making it all so much worse for you. Why was I doing this? When she handed your phone back, seemingly satisfied you weren’t the instigator of this situation, you went back to your desk to finish your work. Only then were you able to see for yourself, what she had seen. As she sent you on your way, what was it you saw in her eyes, pity, or something else?

Anastasia Seduces Me

She is tall and blonde and beautiful–and 18 years old. I am 50. Two different worlds. I am her teacher, and she is near graduation. If she can pass my class, that is. She isn’t stupid at all. Just coasting. But I won’t let her coast through my English Lit class, even if she doesn’t like it and it makes her mad that I won’t let her cruise through my course. But god help me she is incredibly sexy. Shoulder length blonde hair and big green eyes and arched eyebrows and smooth creamy skin. Perfect. And she knows it. Her best friend Annabelle is in class and they sit together in the front row, often wearing very short skirts and crossing and uncrossing their long smooth legs. Fuck! To have my face between those young thighs.

Date Night in Brisbane [group]

It’s not often we get a date night, so when the opportunity came up for a Friday night to ourselves we thought we better make the most of it.

We are heading into Newstead just outside the city for some drinks and dinner to reconnect and have some time to ourselves and just enjoy each other’s company.

It’s late Friday afternoon and you’re home alone, I have a couple of things to do before I get home and it’s given you some time to relax and get ready for our night out.

You take off your clothes ready for a shower, no ones home and no ones expected home so you take the opportunity to do a few little chores around the house.

For some reason walking around doing these mundane jobs just feels just a little bit more exciting when you’re naked, it might be that at any moment someone might walk past and accidentally catch you out or it might just be a little bit of excitement about getting to go out tonight, either way you move from room to room catching glimpses of yourself in the mirrors as you pass by.

Master PC – Simon’s Succumbence

Just tons of graphic, fantasy sex in this one! Reddit’s post length and format mangling make it difficult/impossible for me to post the full text here!

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The Movie pt. 1 (mf) (public sex) (masturbation) (fantasy) (bj) (hj) (Dom)

We’re in a movie theater. There was supposed to be another friend with us, but they cancelled. Now, it’s just you and I in the back row of an almost empty theater. There’s only one other pair of people down in front.
It’s no big deal. Just a movie.
But the tension is palpable, none the less, as we sit next to each other in the dark.
You’re wearing dark, loose shorts. I’m wearing cut-off very short jean shorts and a tank top. It is still very warm out, after all.
Our thighs brushing against each other’s as we adjust in our seats. A flash of heat immediately races through my body. I let my hand drop slowly from my lap, so that the edge is touching your leg. I gently brush my pinky along your thigh. Then the rest of my fingers follow. Just high enough to cause your body to shudder and your breath to catch. Then back down. Encouraged by your response, I slowly trace my fingertips up your thigh again, this time going just a tiny bit higher, to where your shorts start to get tighter as your dick gets hard, but not quite high enough to touch the tip yet. As I bring my hand back down toward your knee again, I give it a firm squeeze before letting it rest. This causes you to audibly gasp, but not loudly enough for anyone to hear, in the loud room. I know your cock is fully pumped with blood now and starting to drip with sweet precum. I know how you get… thoroughly drenching your head in thick coats.
I move my hand up and slowly stroke the length of your bulge. Your dick perfectly outlined through your shorts. As I slowly but firmly glide my hand up and down the shaft, I whisper for you to unbutton them for me. You obey beautifully, allowing for my hand to fit inside and grab hold of your slick, hard cock. Using all your precum as lube, I work your dick inside your shorts, careful not to spill or make a mess. As your breath quickens, I direct you to let me know when you’re getting close. When you do, I stop and gently pull your cock up and out and lean over to finish the job with my mouth. Your cum is mine and I am greedy. I won’t let a single drop go to waste. I lick and suck until every last drop is shot down my throat…

[F] Trying to fuck my ex maths teacher [M] – Here are our messages

I’m trying to fuck my ex maths teacher. Here are our messages…..
Backstory and context in normal and texts in bold.
So a bit of backstory I have fancied this teacher desperately ever since I was 16 years old. I wasn’t cool at school; in fact, since leaving, I have had a bit of a glow up. He taught me maths from 16-18, and after turning 18, I became a lot more comfortable in my own skin and body and turned up the charm.
Looking back, I had no idea what I was doing and completely understood why he never seemed interested. I’m now 21 and this conversation happened very recently.
Until I got really drunk with some of my old school friends and talked about our old teacher crushes. This particular maths teacher was popular amongst the conversation, but they all knew how much I liked him. I was dared to message him, but we couldn’t really find any of his social media except for LinkedIn.
On LinkedIn, you have to connect with someone before you can message them, so I asked to connect and waited. Nothing happened that evening, but the next day we connected.
Now I just had to work out what I would say, so I took to Reddit to ask for advice. I ended up sending him this, and we had the following conversations.
Scarlett – Hi Daniel (If I can call you that!), thanks for adding me. Sorry if this is weird, but I just wanted to say how much I loved your classes and you were the only teacher who made me enjoy maths! Although you were very distracting (I should probably blame you for that grade C), so many of the girls fancied you at school <3 Scarlett x
Daniel – Hey Scarlett! Good to hear from you. I’m glad you enjoyed maths, it is fun! Yeah, sorry about that, grade C. What are you up to now?
Scarlett – Hi, thanks for responding! I didn’t think you’d remember me, to be honest (I look so much better now than I did at school). You helped me tolerate maths at the very least, being in that front row gave me some unbelievable perks. Oh, I have your permission to blame you for that crap grade, do I? I was so close to that B!
We then talked about boring stuff for a few days about what we are both up to now, which I won’t bore you with and is also super identifying. Then things kinda went silent, and I got a little tipsy and sent him this;
Scarlett – Hey, it was probably pretty obvious I was flirting with you, and if it wasn’t obvious, I’ll make it clear – I was flirting with you. I’m young and hot, I enjoy sex, and I’m good at it. I don’t want anything serious, I just want to have fun and have some new experiences.
I’m not the first and I won’t be the last girl that fancied you. If you’re not interested, then that is totally fine. Just ignore me and I will move on, and my fantasy will remain a fantasy. But if you are interested then I would give you the time of your life and you could do whatever you fucking wanted with me x
Daniel – I did wonder, but I didn’t have you down as one of the ones to fancy me! I don’t know if it’s a good idea.
Scarlett – You’re an adult, I’m an adult, and I’m a huge advocate of what someone doesn’t know can’t hurt them and I quite like the idea of being someone’s dirty little secret.
You have to admit that it must be pretty flattering having a hot younger girl want you, even if you aren’t interested back. Anyway, you have me on here if you want to stop, I’ll stop, but I had to shoot my shot. The ball is in your court.
Daniel – I was seriously considering but I don’t think I will be pursuing it. That picture though is very tempting.
Scarlett – The fact that you were considering should tell you what you want to hear. I know I’m tempting, I love tempting people. I’ve literally been thinking about you fucking me for so long. Don’t let me down now.
I then sent a sexier photo;
Daniel – When did you get so naughty! and the pictures are amazing and I love looking.
I think I’m going to block as I don’t need the temptation.
And then he blocked me.
I was bummed but thought his loss and he knows where to find me, and he knows I’m interested, so just let the idea stew in his mind.
This all happened about 3 weeks ago and I got this message yesterday via FB messenger.
Daniel – *Daniel unsent a message*
So he obviously sent something and then deleted it before I could read it.
So I messaged
Scarlett – Hey, I missed your message? Did you mean to send it, or did you just want to bait me into thinking that you are interested?
Then I got this tonight;
Daniel – It said I shouldn’t have blocked you as I can’t stop thinking about fucking you. I didn’t mean to bait. I just don’t know if this is such a good idea
How should I respond? I’ve clearly got into his head.